The true energy emanating from Xuan Tianzong's body evaporated the blood cloud, causing it to groan like a human. Suddenly, a low, sandy voice arose: "You bold young man, prepare to die." The evaporated blood cloud squirmed and regenerated at a speed visible to the naked eye. The regenerated blood cloud could no longer be called a "cloud". It was a mass of metal as tough as steel. Its color became darker and it pressed towards Meng Xiang and Xuan Tianzong at a speed of several meters per second.
Meng Xiang was shocked. If the hardness of this ball of metal was comparable to that of steel, even if Meng Xiang activated his spiritual power, he would not be able to stay in the steel cloud.
Xuan Tianzong snorted coldly, and the Nanming Lihuo Sword in his hand shot out hundreds of colorful lights, "Boom boom boom..." Each ray of colorful light was like a small nuclear bomb. No matter how tough the blood cloud was, it could not withstand the attack of the Nanming Lihuo Sword. In an instant, the blood cloud within dozens of meters around was blown to pieces.
"That is the true form of the Youquan Blood Demon." Xuan Tianzong raised the Nanming Lihuo Sword and pointed at a black shadow emerging from the blood cloud more than 60 meters away. The blood clouds on both sides of the black shadow were blasted into pieces by the Nanming Lihuo Sword, but this black shadow was the only one that remained intact.
The initial spiritual gathering was activated, and the overflowing spiritual light and holy energy were like gunpowder that had been stuffy in an iron can. It exploded with a "bang" and formed a ball of scorching air waves. Xuan Tianzong, who was standing in front, shuddered. The Sun Gold Wheel was impacted by the energy and kept spinning, making a "tsk tsk" sound, blocking the shock waves one by one.
"What a domineering power." Xuan Tianzong's eyes showed admiration, and Meng Xiang's figure disappeared from his sight just as this thought came to his mind.
The initial stage of spiritual gathering can only be activated for more than 10 seconds. The blood cloud is endlessly devouring Meng Xiang's energy. If Meng Xiang activates the spiritual gathering in this environment, he may not be able to last more than 10 seconds. So once it is activated, Meng Xiang will not stop. He must force the Nether Spring Blood Demon out of the blood cloud as soon as possible.
"Swish" the white sword flashed, the red blood cloud turned into a white smoke, and the Tianjing slashed on the black shadow. It only took microseconds.
“Wow…” A deafening scream came out from the black shadow. The black shadow and the blood cloud behind it were cut into two parts by Tianjing’s sword. However, the blood cloud immediately turned into liquid and was sucked into the black shadow to fill the cut wound. Within 1 second, the Youquan Blood Demon died and regenerated.
"Brother Meng, don't use the sword, just use your fists." Xuan Tianzong's voice then rang out. The Nether Spring Blood Demon possessed endless magic power in the blood cloud, which could regenerate infinitely. No matter how many times he was cut, the blood cloud could heal him in an instant. Unless the blood cloud was evaporated, or the Nether Spring Blood Demon was forced out of the blood cloud, no matter how strong the force was, it would not be able to kill the Nether Spring Blood Demon.
"You ignorant young man, how dare you be so presumptuous in front of me?" The black shadow transformed into a human form, revealing the true identity of the Youquan Blood Demon.
This is a disgusting humanoid figure. The Youquan Blood Demon is more than 10 meters tall, with a face full of twisted features. His crisscrossing muscles wriggle like a caterpillar. He is wearing a black robe. There is no flesh inside the robe, but darkness, just like the original darkness at the beginning of chaos. No one is allowed to approach.
The Youquan Blood Demon flipped his hand, and blood clouds gathered and transformed into a blood dragon dozens of meters long. It opened its bloody mouth and a red light condensed in its mouth.
Even though Meng Xiang was in a state of spiritual concentration, he still couldn't help but feel fear. The energy fluctuations from the red light scraped his entire body and made it feel like it was being torn apart.
"Meng Xiang, get out of the way." The blue light was bright, and the energy of the Nanming Lihuo Sword was brewing. Whether it was the Nanming Lihuo Sword or the blood dragon in front of him, Meng Xiang felt that their power was not inferior to his own when he activated the spirit gathering. In order to avoid being affected, he burst out energy and rushed straight for more than 30 meters like a rocket. Behind him, there was a "whoosh" sound, and a burst of hot energy shot out, colliding violently with the red light in the blood dragon's mouth.
"Boom" the two energies merged into one, and then turned into an energy tsunami that spread outward. Although Meng Xiang crossed his arms to block his body under the initial level of spiritual gathering, his clothes and skin disappeared in an instant, and his skin was covered in a bloody mess.
The energy that emerged was like a boulder thrown into the sea, and was swallowed up by the blood cloud in an instant. Xuan Tianzong's body shook, and the light of the Nanming Lihuo Sword dimmed.
Meng Xiang understood that it was meaningless to attack with energy inside the blood cloud, because the blood cloud itself could devour energy. No matter how much energy there was, it would only be absorbed by the blood cloud and then converted into the power of the Nether Spring Blood Demon.
Only fists are the most powerful offensive weapons in the Blood Cloud Formation.
The blood dragon roared, and the blood cloud pressed in again, making Meng Xiang and Xuan Tianzong feel like they were in the waves, swaying uncontrollably, and hindering their every move.
The Xuantian Sect is protected by the Sun Wheel and can of course ignore the harassing factors within the blood cloud. However, Meng Xiang, having activated the Spirit Gathering, possesses overwhelming power.
"Xuan Tian Sect, make a way for me. I will go and drag the Nether Spring Blood Demon out of the Blood Cloud Formation now." The spiritual light and holy energy on Meng Xiang's body surged. In the remaining short time, he will try his best to force the Nether Spring Blood Demon out of the Blood Cloud Formation.
The blood dragon's nearly 10-meter-long dragon palm flipped over and pressed towards Meng Xiang like a mountain. Meng Xiang did not dodge or evade. He really had no extra time, so he swung his fist and collided with the dragon's palm.
"Boom!" The dragon palm was instantly blown into blood mist under the powerful force of the spirit gathering. This huge blood dragon was as fragile as dry mud in Meng Xiang's hand. Under the heavy punch like a meteor, the huge dragon body was directly blown to pieces.
Xuan Tianzong was shocked by such a scene. It was beyond his comprehension to use physical strength to generate such a powerful force.
The Youquan Blood Demon raised his hand, and balls formed by blood clouds smashed towards Meng Xiang like meteorites. At this time, Meng Xiang's whole body of spiritual light and holy energy condensed, and then exploded through micro-explosion. His strength was at least 30% to 40% stronger than when he fought with Li Si. Facing the blood stones that were smashing towards him like airtight, he did not dodge or evade. When the blood stones were 3 or 4 meters away from him, he blasted out more than ten punches in an instant, and each punch shot out more than ten rays of spiritual energy. Even if the blood clouds could absorb energy, they could not keep up with his speed.
In an instant, the rain-like shotgun spirit not only smashed all the bloodstones into pieces, but the remaining dozens of shots hit the Nether Spring Blood Demon with a force comparable to that of a missile. However, the shotgun spirit hit the Nether Spring Blood Demon's empty and dark body, and disappeared without a trace like raindrops falling into the sea.
"Haha, no matter you are a human or a demon, you are not my opponent. Your strength has been used by me. Attack again, I need to be stronger." The blood cloud outside the Youquan Blood Demon's body emitted bursts of black air that penetrated into his body. All the energy shot out by Meng Xiang and Xuantian Zong was transformed into demonic energy. He became more powerful and directly provoked Meng Xiang and Xuantian Zong.
Xuantian Zong no longer paid attention to the battle between Youquan Blood Demon and Meng Xiang at this time. He shook out almost all of his true energy, and the Nanming Lihuo Sword once again emitted a dazzling light from its previous dimness. The Nanming Lihuo Sword was spinning at a high speed in his hand, and a sharp energy shot up into the sky, forming a tunnel illuminated by blue light in the red sea of clouds.
"Brother Meng, I can't hold on for much longer. Tianzong used the Nanming Lihuo Sword to open a passage leading to the outside world in the sea of clouds, but the blood cloud has the ability to devour energy. Xuantianzong felt the energy shot out by the Nanming Lihuo Sword disappearing every moment. In the blink of an eye, the opened passage narrowed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Fast? My opponent is the Youquan Blood Demon." Meng Xiang muttered, and in an instant he rushed to the Youquan Blood Demon's neck. The Youquan Blood Demon tilted his body, and countless skeletons shot out of his caterpillar-like skin. The mouths of these skeletons opened and closed, and in an instant they covered Meng Xiang's whole body.
These skeletons ignored Meng Xiang's spiritual defense, just like Kayako's curse power, biting Meng Xiang's soul directly, making Meng Xiang miserable. The Nether Spring Blood Demon had not yet exerted its strongest power, but it was already too much for him to bear. If he didn't take advantage of its temporary numbness and force it out of the Blood Cloud Formation, then Meng Xiang would be dead this time.
"Get lost!" Meng Xiang shuddered, and the holy energy he emitted blew all the skeletons into pieces. He was now covered in blood, his naked demonized body was swamped, and some of the bitten muscles were so deep that the bones were visible.
Neither the remaining time for the spiritual gathering to activate nor the injuries on his body allowed Meng Xiang to stay in the blood cloud any longer. He was desperate and swung his fists, with energy bursting out in microseconds, "Boom boom boom..." A series of attacks sounded in microseconds. Meng Xiang's punch speed exceeded the speed of sound, and he threw nearly a hundred punches, and the sound of his punches spread in all directions like a huge bell.
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